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Edited on Wed Nov-03-04 08:02 AM by Padraig18
I did not sleep last night, and I slept little the day before, so I apologize in advance if what I write is a bit disjointed, oddly punctuated, or contains a grammatical error here or there...
I will freely admit that I am a peasant, as were my parents, my grandparents and their parents, grandparents and great-grandparents back beyond the start of recorded history. Like most peasants, I will abide much abuse before I rise up and strike the hand that opresses me; however, like all peasants, I have my breaking point--- the point at which I say "NO MORE!", and throw off my chains! That moment is here.
Four years ago, I could not cast a vote. Four years ago, I was a minor, financially dependent upon my family and legally subject to their wishes. Four years ago, I was not permitted to do more than to speak and write about the theft of the Presidency. Today, all of that has changed.
Having spent the last several hours in deep and serious discussion with my lifemate, Tony, I will--- with both his love and his blessings--- contact the dean of my college at the university and each of my professors and inform them that for at least the next 12 days, I shall absent myself from the university and from this state; I will go to Ohio. It is my fondest hope that I will receive their assent, but their assent is not now, nor will it be a factor in this decision.
The man I see in the mirror each morning demands that I go to Ohio, and that I stand up and say "NO MORE!". My self-respect demands it. I am not afraid, and I do not fear for my future; the only thing I fear is the shame that will be inherent if I silently assent in the legitimization of that which was illegitimate in 2000, and remains illegitimate today. May God give me the strength I will need to sustain me, and to sustain our Republic in this dark hour.
Today, I cast off my chains!
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